Poem: A Big Bang Theory

Imagine –

Being the one to say:

Creation begins with destruction

There is nothing –

– Nothing explodes

And

The universe is born

Baser instincts

Call for fire

Destruction

An urge to erupt

Down in the earth’s core itself

More than human nature

Nature itself

Born and breed in destruction

(So how could we ever be anything else?)

Self destruction

Brings new lives

For every act of creation

Someone dies

Here –

A theory for the known universe:

No one makes it out alive

Imagine –

Being the first to say

(Its not our fault we’re this way)